Greedy pleasure

In the next room, the double bed collapsed to the floor.

Shu Chiye was lying on the bed, with his arms supporting his body, as if doing push-ups.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head slowly, and her dark eyes reflected the way she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

"What are you doing!?" Yan Xiaomi looked at his posture, which was like a thunder, "The bed is for sleeping, not for sleeping!"

"The bed has collapsed!" Shu Chiye explained with a low growl. He let go of the strength in the arms supporting his body, sat up and looked at her, "It's because your bed is not firm!"

Yan Xiaomi's face was incredible, "I haven't collapsed after sleeping for 20 years. You say it's not strong? You—you put on your clothes first!"

Seeing his thin quilt slide down to his waist and abdomen, revealing his well-defined eight-pack abs, and even the increasingly attractive inverted triangle looming.

She looked away, her ears were slightly red.

Shu Chiye lifted the quilt and came down. He was wearing home pants, but the bed suddenly collapsed just now, and he supported his body with his hands subconsciously, causing the elastic pants to slip down a bit.

"Your hand is bleeding again." Yan Xiaomi caught a glimpse of his arm and couldn't help frowning, "Forget it, you come out first and get some medicine."

She turned around and left the room, took out cotton swabs and iodophor, and sat down on the sofa.

He followed, sat on the couch, stretched out one arm in front of her, stared straight ahead, his body tensed.

"The bed I've slept in for 20 years just happened to break down at my place, what's the problem?"

Yan Xiaomi: "...no problem."

With a perfunctory attitude and an open-mouthed tone, no matter who said she really believed it, no one would believe it.

She removed the gauze little by little, and saw the blood that had ooze again, her brows were tightly frowned.

The cotton swab dipped in iodophor gently wiped his wound, and the blood was quickly cleaned up by a deep red.

She put new gauze on his arm, wrapped it layer by layer until the end, and tied it into a bow.

Then turn around and pack up those medicines.

He withdrew his arm, pinched the edge of the bow twice with the other hand, "Where do I sleep?"

"This sofa is a bed, you can sleep on it when you pull it out." Yan Xiaomi thought for a while and said, "I'll sleep here, you can sleep in your room."

After all, she is a sick patient, so it is not easy for her to let Shu Chiye sleep outside. Compared with the real bed, the softness of this sofa bed is still a grade worse.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, don't talk so much nonsense, go to bed quickly, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow." Yan Xiaomi went into the room and took the quilt out, pulled out the sofa bed, lay down and curled up into a ball, and sent a message to Tao Huabai, Then go to sleep.

The next second, Shu Chino came over with a cup of warm water and put it on the tea table, "You still have to take care of me, it's hard work, drink more water, it's still warm, drink it while it's hot."

After he finished speaking, he turned and entered the room.

Yan Xiaomi was indeed a little thirsty, so she didn't bother to drink soup when eating in the restaurant.

I drank a large glass of water when I got up, then lay down and turned over to go to sleep.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the light was dark.

After an unknown amount of time, when she was soundly asleep, she was awakened by suffocation.

I got up in a daze to go to the bathroom, and went back to the house to sleep after I finished.

As soon as the door was opened, Shu Chiye who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and lifted the quilt to make room for her.

She fell asleep after lying down, leaned towards him subconsciously, and fell asleep again within two seconds.

-

Shengjing.

Qiao Zhi'an hasn't seen Shu Chi'an for a long time. Chi'an is in a mess. Although she took drastic measures, it still brought some losses to the company.

She called Yan Ke a few times before Yan Ke told him that Shu Chiye had gone to Wencheng, and the return date was uncertain.

She knew that Yan Xiaomi was in Wencheng.

This news made her sleepless late at night, so she drank alcohol in the bar to relieve her worries.

Although she had all the confidence to deal with Liu Qiang, so that Yan Xiaomi could not get any evidence, but Shu Chiye's concern for Yan Xiaomi was enough to make her worry.

She couldn't be more clear about Shu Chiye's temper. Are you serious about Yan Xiaomi?

Once he is serious about things, there is almost no room for turning around.

Unless it was Yan Xiaomi's persistent refusal, it would be possible to cut off his hope.

Not knowing what to think of, she drank the wine in her glass in one gulp, walked past the brightly lit and noisy dance floor, and left.

Half an hour later, when I got home, I saw Qiao Wukong smoking in the living room as soon as I opened the door.

Before she put down her bag and walked over, Qiao Wukong had already got up and walked towards her, "An'an, you sent someone to arrest Liu Qiang, what happened?"

"Brother Long hasn't called me yet." She changed her slippers, stood in front of Qiao Wukong and asked, "How is your communication with the Shu family? Will Uncle Shu lend us the Shu family's lawyer again?" ?”

Qiao Wukong waved his hand, "There are lawyers all over the place, as long as she, Yan Xiaomi, can't find any evidence, we'll be sure to win whoever I use."

Qiao Zhian shook his head quickly, "It's different, Dad, you listen to me and find Shu's lawyer."

"Okay." Qiao Wukong didn't ask why, he always took Qiao Zhian's words very seriously.

"Also..." Qiao Zhian entered the living room, sat down on the sofa, and signaled Qiao Wukong to sit down too.

In the quiet villa, only a circle of dark lights was turned on in the living room, and the voices of the father and daughter were extremely quiet, "I think you should find Assistant Tian again, maybe this matter can be dealt with by Assistant Tian, ​​after all, he helped If I help you once, I will help you twice."

Qiao Wukong immediately shook his head, "That can't be done, that person Tian Zhen is not easy to communicate with. At the beginning, I asked him to help me. I have met him abroad in the past few years, and he has no sympathy at all. Stay, I'm worried about messing with him again..."

"Look." Qiao Zhi'an pointed at the coffee table and said, "What he's grasping is your mentality of not daring to provoke him. If he is hard, you will be soft, and you don't dare to threaten him with that thing back then. But in fact , he is afraid, he wants to draw a clear line with you, understand?"

When he was in college, Qiao Zhian took a course in psychology, and he was very good at handling other people's psychology.

In these years, except for Shu Chiye, who she found difficult to handle, there was no one she couldn't figure out.

Even Yan Xiaomi is like this, but Yan Xiaomi is indeed much smarter than others, knowing that she set up the game, Yan Xiaomi is still willing to jump and beat her in court.

Because she was controlling Yan Xiaomi's temper, knowing that Yan Xiaomi wanted her to die.

"Then what do you mean, let Tian Zhen mediate this matter and ask Mr. Shu to help?" Qiao Wukong asked.

Qiao Zhi'an nodded, and then said again, "If Tian Zhen can't convince Mr. Shu, then let Tian Zhen find a way. He has been with Shu for many years, so it is trivial to recruit a lawyer."

Qiao Wukong pondered for a long time, then quickly nodded, took the mobile phone and went to make a call...

-

Yan Xiaomi woke up in Shu Chiye's arms. When she opened her eyes, she saw his strong chest muscles, her ears were pressed against his chest, and she could even hear his heartbeat clearly.